Surviving Endless Disasters

Wen Zheng looked at Tuan Tuan, whose feathers had not yet grown, and insisted on accompanying him in the rain. He pulled her into his arms and tilted his upper body slightly to protect her from the wind and rain.

The farmland was relatively high. Although Wen Zheng tried his best to find a flat place, there was still a small slope. Now the rain hit the ground, and after gathering, it carried some soil down the slope.

The seedlings that grew were still very short. They were neither bent by the wind nor washed out of the soil by the rain. Moreover, Wang seemed to be more energetic after being moistened by the rain after a long drought.

Moreover, Wen Zheng had dug a shallow ditch around the farmland. The gray muddy water flowed into the ditch first. When the rain stopped, the fresh water in the ditch could moisten the two fields again.

After looking at the farmland and running back to the cave, Wen Zheng was soaked all over and hurriedly added firewood to the earth stove.

Tuan Tuan, who had always accompanied Wen Zheng and had not returned, became a drowned bird. His smooth feathers were waterproof, but the soft hair on his head and neck became limp after being soaked in water, and his pink scalp was no longer as handsome as before. He became as pitiful as he could be, and also had a cute feeling.

Putting all the water containers in the cave, including bamboo tubes, plastic bottles, coconut shells, etc. outside the cave, Wen Zheng was about to go back to the cave to take off his wet clothes, and heard the grunts of two wild boars in the sound of heavy rain.

Wen Zheng rubbed his hair and sighed, found the plastic sheet that had not been used until now in the cave, put on a mask made of leaves on his face, and ran out of the cave with a rope.

He ran to the pigpen in a few steps. Even if the bamboo on top could not block the rain, the two tied wild boars still hid in the pigpen, at least it could block the wind.

The two little wild boars were huddled together, and the rainwater from above flowed down from the gaps between the bamboos, dripped into the pigpen, and then flowed from the holes in the wooden wall to the outside of the pigpen, the earth pit that was specially dug on the downhill.

Even with leaves hanging on his face, the smell of the pigpen could not be covered.

Wen Zheng closed the door on one side of the pigpen, then took the plastic sheet and carefully covered the bamboo top with it, and tied it with a rope.

Wen Zheng now regretted that he did not arrange the order of building the pigpen at that time, which led to running out on rainy days.

When he first started building the pigpen, Wen Zheng did not think too much, and found a suitable place to enclose it with wooden sticks.

At that time, the four walls had been enclosed on both sides. That day, Wen Zheng was cleaning the pig manure of the two wild boars, and suddenly thought of building another pit outside the pigpen.

The two wild boars were kept in the pigpen, which made it convenient for the feces to be swept into the pit, so that they could be naturally fermented and used as fertilizer.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng started digging a pit, which caused the work of keeping the roof from rain to be temporarily suspended. Now he can only use plastic sheeting to deal with it.

When Wen Zheng found that the weather was not right in the morning, he poured the fermented fertilizer water into the field. Now he doesn't have to worry about the pit.

In fact, it shouldn't be a big problem for wild boars to be caught in the rain, but these two wild boars made a lot of contributions.

The cultivated land helped Wen Zheng a lot. Now it can still provide fertilizer. More importantly, a few days ago, an unlucky snake ran over from nowhere. When Wen Zheng and Tuantuan came back, the nearly one-meter-long python had been toyed to death by two wild boars.

The weather had been hot and humid for several days, and the sudden rainstorm brought a hint of coolness.

After Wen Zheng laid the plastic sheet, he ran back to the cave again. The fire in the earth stove was already burning. Suddenly feeling the heat, Wen Zheng sneezed under the alternation of cold and heat.

Rainy days are actually a good time to take a good bath. The salt in the seawater is too high and it is not suitable for bathing. If you want to clean your body thoroughly, you have to wait until it rains to scrub and wash.

It hasn't rained for a while. Wen Zheng was looking forward to the rain, but he sneezed and his mood immediately became bad.

He has never been sick since he came to the island, and this sneeze always gives him a bad feeling.

Hanging the wet grass skirt on the rock wall, Wen Zheng stayed in front of the earth stove and changed into Wang Jing's clothes. He took the shark sleeping bag that had been sewn two days ago and put himself in it, leaving only his head and arms outside.

Holding the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, Wen Zheng prayed while drinking it.

Don't get sick! Chapter 49 The rain finally stopped, but the sky outside was still dark.

Wen Zheng determined the time of 2:00 p.m. based on the shadow, and divided the two hours and four hours of each day according to the countdown on the system panel.

Usually around 7 p.m., the sky will gradually darken.

It rained heavily at around five o'clock today. Now that the rain has passed, the sky is still dark, and it is too dark to see what is happening outside.

The burning of firewood made a crackling sound. Wen Zheng added a few more firewood to the earth stove. The temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. Wen Zheng still felt the coldness emanating from his body, so he brought down the fish soup that was boiling on the stove, and placed the steamed fish without any seasoning in front of Tuan Tuan.

There were no candles on the deserted island. Wen Zheng drank this bowl of hot fish soup with the help of the firelight, hoping to dispel the coldness in his body. It would be great if there was a piece of ginger at this time. Ginger soup is the best for dispelling coldness.

A lot of sea salt and sour fruits were added to the fish pond, but because of his physical condition, Wen Zheng found it tasteless. He forced himself to finish it all, which did bring a burst of warmth to his body, and even made him sweat a little.

After placing some bamboo bowls, Wen Zheng sighed softly and returned to his bed with the shark skin sleeping bag. The shark was more than two meters long. After removing the head, the sleeping bag was just right, and even a little loose.

Wen Zheng tucked both hands into the sleeping bag, and his head was wrapped tightly. The processed shark skin was very soft and very warm.

After saying good night to Tuan Tuan, Wen Zheng fell into a deep sleep.

That night, Wen Zheng had another dream. It is said that dreaming while sleeping is a sign of poor sleep quality. This dream really made Wen Zheng feel bad. It was a nightmare.

He knew very well that this was a dream. He dreamed that there were collapsed buildings around him, as if there was an earthquake, and there was a crack in the ground in front of him. But would the crack appear in an earthquake be like a straight line? Wen Zheng knew very well that dreams did not require logic. He walked over to the crack curiously, and even lowered his head to see what was inside the crack, whether there was boiling magma.

He lowered his head and saw endless darkness. Just when he wanted to step back, he felt a suction force coming from below, and he fell down without any resistance.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a moment, and then he immediately felt the shivering cold, and then it seemed that after a few seconds, it was the suffocating heat.

When the coldness alternated, Wen Zheng's hands wanted to struggle, but it seemed like he was tied up, until his right hand hit something, he got rid of the pain and lay on the ground.

He looked up at the sky, and then felt a little itchy on his forehead. He thought it was a small insect crawling on his head, so he turned his head and didn't drive it away.

But after a few seconds, there was a huge pain in his forehead, which made Wen Zheng sit up suddenly.

"Huff... Huff..." Wen Zheng stood up from the bed, and couldn't help but feel a little cute.

Wen Zheng put all the water containers in the cave, including bamboo tubes, plastic bottles, coconut shells, etc., outside the cave. Just as he was about to go back to the cave to take off his wet clothes, he heard the grunts of two wild boars in the sound of heavy rain.

Wen Zheng rubbed his hair and sighed, found the piece of plastic cloth that had not been used until now in the cave, put on the mask made of leaves on his face, and ran out of the cave with a rope.

It took him a few steps to run to the pigpen. Even if the bamboo above could not block the rain, the two tied wild boars still hid in the pigpen, at least they could block the wind.

The two little wild boars were crowded together, and the rain above flowed down from the gaps between the bamboos, dripped into the pigpen, and then flowed from the hole in the wooden wall to the outside of the pigpen, the earth pit specially dug downhill.